In the chest cavity, ten Dao Fruits were cheering and leaping about, as if resonating in harmony.
As the bell gradually faded into silence.
Li Che's mind was drawn into the familiar vast heaven and earth.
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Dao Tree Space!
Within the ancient and vast world, the Dao Tree rose to the sky, piercing the clouds. Its sprawling branches spread like a web, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, resembling the omnipresent source of the universe.
Li Che stood with his hands behind his back, floating in the void, with his eyes shining brilliantly.
With the Dao Fruits realizing the Sixth and Seventh Transformations, the current Li Che was no longer the insignificant presence before the Dao Tree as he once was.
Vaguely, he seemed to sense a will emerging from the ambiguity.
"The will of the Dao Tree?"
Li Che suddenly lifted his head proudly, his black hair blooming beneath him like a black lotus.
